The dark clouds dissipated, and the depressing feeling also dissipated. The sun penetrated through the clouds, the earth revived, and the entire Great Feng Dynasty gradually regained its brightness! Many people even thought that the scene just now was a dream...
Nearly half a day later, two old men in black appeared at the fighting place. One of them was weak and had only one arm. It was the second elder who had returned. He was now wearing a black robe, obviously not I plan to go back to Qijuemen again. And the person next to him has a strong and long aura, and he is also a strong spiritual king! It should be noted that the Spirit King is one of the few top experts in the Great Feng Dynasty.
"Huh? The boy you mentioned has left..."
The old man in black looked around. There was only an open-air fire path several miles long, which was opened by Yu Wenlei.
"Mr. Mo, you have great skills. You must help me find that boy..." The second elder was surprisingly respectful to the old man in black. They were both spiritual kings, but their status was very different.
"Let's go first. There are still a few immortals a hundred miles away. The Ninghuo Suanni has been suppressed. It seems that in this position, we can only wait a few more years..."
"Yes, Mr. Mo." The second elder did not dare to be suspicious.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
The two of them were flying in the air, preparing to leave the Melting Mountains, but at this moment, the eyes of the old man in black suddenly turned to another place. Then, his figure disappeared mysteriously, and when he reappeared, he was several miles away.
"Huh? He's quite a good young man. He has mastered Demon Yuan Kung to such an extent at such a young age..." He was clearly talking about Min Hen! At this time, Min Hen was no longer breathing, and only a faint amount of demonic spiritual power had not dissipated.
"Master Mo, this son is also a member of the organization. He should be working for Mo Feng, and he happens to be able to participate in this mission. But unfortunately, he has been killed by that boy Yu Wenlei."
"Yes, this kid is only in his twenties, and his demonic energy is extremely pure, which is rare..." Mr. Mo raised the corners of his mouth slightly and nodded with satisfaction.
"That being said, he is already dead..." the second elder said doubtfully.
"What do you know? With my methods, if no matter the cost, I can still refine him into... a living dead!" As soon as he finished speaking, even the second elder felt a chill.
"Mo... Mr. Mo has good tricks, but I was lying..."
The old man in black robe snorted coldly, then picked up Min Hen with one hand and walked away into the air. The second elder followed immediately.
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Hundreds of miles away, Hua Ziyuan carried Yu Wenlei on his back and traveled for half a day. Now he is in a jungle in the east of Dafeng. There are some low-level monsters here. Compared with the monsters in Qijue Valley, their strength is generally inferior. A lot.
Hua Ziyuan finally stopped and took a breath. She was already injured and dripping with sweat. She randomly found a secluded cave and put Yu Wenlei down.
However, as soon as Yu Wenlei lay flat on the ground, his chest began to rise and fall violently again, and he unconsciously stretched out his arms and grabbed Hua Ziyuan's shoulders...
"Junior brother, hold on, just push through..." Hua Ziyuan murmured softly, blood was drawn from his shoulder, but he didn't even frown.
"Ah..." Yu Wenlei held on to his will, and there was a black spiritual power at work in his body. He resisted in every possible way but still couldn't suppress it. This black spiritual power must be the demonic energy stained on the big knife...
"No, there must be a way. Hold on, I want to live..." Yu Wenlei guarded the last belief in his heart. Suddenly, another strange power appeared in his body!
"Hahahaha, boy, you are so weak. You dare to use the Blue Devil's heavy sword. It's like a fly shaking a tree, with the power of an ant..."
"Who are you! Come out!" Yu Wenlei suddenly shouted, but there was no one in the void, only Hua Ziyuan looked at him doubtfully.
"Boy, I am the weapon spirit of the Blue Devil Heavy Sword. You... are not qualified to see me!" Another strange voice came faintly, "Huh? There is a good soul. I didn't expect that I just woke up. I am so lucky to have encountered something good..."
Chih...Suddenly, another change occurred in Yu Wenlei's body, and the silver hammer seal in Niwan Palace trembled violently.
"Not good!" Yu Wenlei came back to his senses and felt something was wrong. Then, he disappeared out of thin air, leaving only a simple stone lock in place...
"Junior brother!" Hua Ziyuan was shocked. Yu Wenlei disappeared under her eyes. This was beyond her knowledge. She picked up the stone lock on the ground and held it in her hand. Her intuition told her that Yu Wenlei's aura existed in this stone lock...
The stone lock space was as gray as ever. At this time, in the huge bloody furnace, there was only one spear lying at the bottom, but the other dark blue sword was not there!
"No……"
Suddenly there was a shrill scream, and Yu Wenlei's heart trembled. This voice was very familiar. It was his master Qu Lao!
"Stop!" Yu Wenlei sensed the Blue Devil's Heavy Sword and rushed over as fast as he could. Within one breath, he reached the edge of the space. The Blue Devil's Heavy Sword was inserted vertically into the ground.
"Hahaha... It's so delicious. I haven't eaten such delicious food in a long time..."
"Item Spirit! What have you done! Come out!" Yu Wenlei looked like a crazy demon. He pulled out the Blue Demon Heavy Sword and slashed wildly. Qu Lao was his respected mentor, but he was swallowed by this Weapon Spirit. He Can't accept it no matter what.
"Boy, I have already said that you are not qualified to see me! For the sake of my good mood, I will spare your life for the time being, but you have to find more delicious food for me..."
"Get out! Release my master! Release him!"
"Oh? That delicious soul is your master? What a pity, he has been swallowed by me! Completely...disappeared!"
"Asshole! Come out! I'll kill you!" Yu Wenlei gasped and smashed the Blue Devil's heavy sword wildly. However, there was no reaction on the surface of the sword.
Yu Wenlei was heartbroken, and cut his palm against the blade, and red blood slid down along the blade.
"Asshole! Refine it for me! Suppress it for me!"
Finally, there was a slight reaction on the surface of the Blue Devil's heavy sword, and it began to shake slightly.
"Hahahaha... It's really ridiculous! I think back then, even the Blue Devil Emperor couldn't refine me. Now, even if I'm weak, I'm not something that a little ant can peep at! It's really ridiculous..."
Yu Wenlei ignored it and cut blood on his other hand. The blood covered the dark blue blade!
"Refining!"
Buzz…
The sword shook more and more rapidly, and blood was faintly absorbed bit by bit...
At the same time, Qi Ling's laughter stopped abruptly. He no longer had the confidence he had just now, but instead resisted the blood with all his strength.
"It's impossible...it's that old ghost Qizu! It's his bloodline...that's so pure! It's impossible...don't even think about refining me!"
"Refining!"
Yu Wenlei and the weapon spirit were in a stalemate for an hour, but they still failed to refine the weapon spirit. The blood on the sword was about to be absorbed. At this time, Yu Wenlei grinned, obviously planning to fight harder...
"Stop! Stop... stop! Boy, with your strength, you can't refine me even if you drain all your blood. I and you both need to take a step back, and we will not offend each other!"
"No! Release my master, otherwise, even if I die, I will never make it easy for you!" Yu Wenlei did not give in at all.
"Ahem, that soul has been swallowed by me, and it is impossible to be reborn..." The weapon spirit responded lightly.
"Damn it... I'm going to fight you to the death!" Yu Wenlei was furious, stretched out his palm, and prepared to refine it with blood.
"Stop, stop..." The weapon spirit shouted hurriedly. Although Yu Wenlei could not refine it, he could make it extremely weak. By then, it would take many years before he could wake up again. "Boy, I have already devoured that soul, and it has not yet been completely refined... I promised to spit it out, but..."
"Nothing!"
"There is only the last trace of your master's soul left. If I spit him out, I'm afraid it will be annihilated... unless..."
"What will happen? Tell me quickly!"
"To keep him alive, we have to break him into a spiritual weapon and become a weapon spirit... In the future, if the spiritual weapon evolves to level five or above, he will be able to produce some spiritual intelligence..."
"A little intelligence? What's the difference between that and death!" Yu Wenlei's anger continued, and his fists clenched loudly.
"This...if you are lucky, it is...possible to evolve to my level of intelligence..."
"No! It's all you bastard. There was still hope for Master's resurrection, but you killed it... I want you to die! Lian!" Yu Wenlei couldn't accept this result at all.
